This is the second time Tang Ling meets Lu Mingtong.
The first time was when he and Yun Xiao just got married. He followed Yun Xiao to the hotel, and the last person who opened the door to greet him was Lu Mingtong.
Lu Mingtong saw him, but Yun Xiao didn't, or maybe he knew and didn't care. He was so angry that he rushed up to confront Yun Xiao about his quarrel, but all he got was a cold remark from Yun Xiao.
-Isn’t that embarrassing enough
Lu Mingtong's black hair is translucent and dark blue, and his appearance is impeccable, and he can control every move and smile very well.
He didn't know the guests here, they might be customers, and they smiled awkwardly when they saw him.
It didn't matter to him, after three years, Tang Ling was no longer the same angry Tang Ling when faced with these.
I saw a slight smile on his lips, and said calmly: "Sorry to disturb everyone's meal. My sister Yun Lin entrusted me to pick up a bag. Who can contact my sister? I also Please hurry up if it’s urgent.”
Tang Ling deliberately did not look at Yun Xiao. From the moment he entered the room, he knew that it would not be good for him to care about Yun Xiao.
It was Lu Mingtong who stood up. He picked up the black paper bag with his name tag printed on it from the ground behind him and walked slowly to him.
"Yunlin asked me to buy the bag. I originally wanted Yunxiao to take it back, but I didn't expect her to be impatient about things." Lu Mingtong handed him the paper bag with a smile.
Tang Ling took it without changing her expression, but the string of the paper bag broke right here and fell on the carpet, followed by the bag.
It is a saddle bag with interlaced black and green rhombuses, with more green.
One of the guests in the private room sneered, as if he was mocking him: You have been cheated on so much that even the mistress can ride on you.
He lowered his body and put the bag back into the bag, holding the paper bag in one hand.
"Thank you, I won't disturb your meal." After Tang Ling finished speaking, he left Ukiyo Pavilion before Lu Mingtong could respond.
The guest who laughed out loud was the CEO of a listed company attached to Yun's. When Tang Ling left, he couldn't hold it back and said, "You can hold your breath, you are such a sensible person."
The words were laced with sarcasm.
Yun Xiao frowned slightly, looking sharply at the boss's glib face.
"Mr. Zhang, our cooperation ends here." He said coldly.
Mr. Zhang suddenly panicked and quickly stood up to toast and apologize, but no one who was chatting and laughing with him on the stage paid him any attention and stayed away.
"Mr. Yun, I..."
Xiang Chen came in from outside at this time and invited Mr. Zhang out.
Only he knows that Lu Mingtong is untouchable, and Tang Ling is Yun Xiao's taboo.
#萱花替书#
Yun Lin lingered in front of her home, holding her phone tightly with both hands.
Tang Ling said he was coming over now. Didn't anything happen? Why didn't brother Mintang reply to his message
Soon, the sound of an engine was heard, and a Bugatti parked not far away.
Yun Lin saw him get out of the car and come over with a paper bag, and then stuffed the paper bag into her arms.
"Isn't your brother here? Next time, ask him to bring it back to you directly."
Tang Lingfeng said lightly, and Yunlin didn't understand whether he really didn't understand or was just pretending.
"I just wanted you to see my brother and Mintang brother on purpose, do you understand? If you don't divorce my brother, I will do something even more outrageous!" Yun Lin simply made it clear to him, she just hates it. Tang Ling looked so conceited.
Tang Ling nodded and replied calmly: "I know everything you did tonight. If your brother asks for a divorce, I will agree to it."
Yun Lin was still young and always thought that the adult world would be controlled by love. Little did he know that this marriage would also promote the prosperity of the two families, and it was fine without feelings.
She wondered if she heard it wrong and asked again: "Really? As long as my brother proposes divorce to you, you will agree?"
"Um."
There are too many people who cannot love, and he knows that he is one of them.